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teen love poem

i saw the clouds among the hills
up and down he goes
mysterious night
thoughts through my head
she might have known it in the earlier spring
when i was broke in london
the sky
still thirteen years
which i wish to remark
were it not for that singular smell
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me

 



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